I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 207

“What a strange individual!”

Oliver muttered internally. His head felt like it was swelling and ached mildly.

His body had felt exceptionally refreshing and at ease since he obtained the Book of Immortality’s aura. Being in such a sublime physical state meant he never experienced fever or dizziness, let alone a headache.

“What’s happening to me?”

His head weighed a ton, and the prickling pain was as if he was having a hangover.

Oliver rubbed his temples and circulated the Book of Immortality’s aura around his mind again. The feeling was like cold water flowing through him instantly, and he resumed his state of comfort.

The sense that something was off dawned upon him right then. “Could it be…

He lowered his gaze toward the crystal. “Does the problem lie with this?”

No wonder things felt strange. Everything that had occurred, such as the hallucinations appearing in his lucid mind, the fog inside the crystal suddenly becoming transparent, and the hangover-like sensation akin to pin-pricks, was the crystal’s doing.

“What does… the man look like?” Oliver looked up abruptly and directed his question at Frederick, who was caught off guard and had a delayed reaction.

“Who? Do you mean Howard, the priest?”

Oliver nodded.

Frederick cocked his head. “He looks to be in his thirties or forties. How should I put it? While he isn’t handsome, he’s certainly not bad-looking. He also possesses an impeccable aura like that of a divine being…”

“Besides, I felt as if he could see through my mind when I looked into his eyes…” He recalled and paused briefly before he pointed it out.

a beat. His former self would have been indifferent to Frederick’s description, yet his attitude

such mystifying individuals truly exist?” he

had a negative perception toward this so-called priest since the crystal he requested Frederick to send

would he be in without the Book of Immortality’s aura

Immortality’s aura prevented him from experiencing the aftereffects. But he was convinced it wouldn’t

anything good.

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doesn’t know me, right? Have both of you discussed

his head after he contemplated, “I suppose… not? I can’t remember exactly. My mind keeps thinking of his eyes.”

normal circumstances. Why would a stranger ask Frederick to hand him a crystal if he was supposed to check up on Yancy?

It didn’t make sense for him to have only a vague impression of someone

the blue? After contemplating for a while, Oliver said to

nothing more, noticing Oliver moved his attention elsewhere at his pronouncement, and immediately got up to return to

Simon once Frederick had

urgently queried, “Mr. Eastwood, what can we do for you?”

was supposed to take a look at Yancy’s illness. However, I had concerns about him being a charlatan

in his hand to Wayne and Simon. “This feels strange. I started hallucinating after I stared at it. Thankfully, I managed to free myself from the illusions. I was racking my brain thinking about why Howard, the priest, sent me this

before he addressed Oliver, “Mr. Eastwood, we’ll look

as well. I want to conduct a background check before meeting him.”

go alone. Let Sim accompany you.

to assign two more men to the hotel. He departed with Simon

Simon as they were the creme-de-le-creme

priest, Howard, was either a swindler or a member of

believe he could cure Yancy’s peculiar

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